Chapter 130: Substitute Death

The man nodded, his eyes unusually gentle, and he kept looking into his eyes.

"Yes, reminiscence."

"But I didn't know you before!"

The official could hear it, but he waved his hand, and his tone of voice became arrogant.

"No problem!"

"As long as I recognize the second son, oh no, it should be the third son of Feng, that's it."

"Feng San Gongzi?"

The more the man listened, the more confused he became, and his eyes looked at the official in a daze, very puzzled.

"The old student is presumptuous, don't blame the son for being confused."

He picked up the glass across from him and poured a glass of wine with his own hands.

"Childe, please come over."

"I'm in charge of myself...... Listen to you. ”

Wine parsley serving.

Seeing that the people on the table were very kind and ate with relish, the man's small eyes turned, and after a while, he slowly crawled to the side of the table, and then devoured it.

In the eyes of the officials, a light crossed them.

He leaned over secretly and whispered:

"From childhood to adulthood, Gongzi is the adopted son of Chen Guogong's Mansion, but do you know who your biological father is?"

The man's mouth was stuffed with food.

Hearing the question, he replied vaguely, "No...... Ignorance. ”

"Hehehe......"

The official smiled, stared at the face of the person in front of him, and suddenly rolled his eyes, raised his palm and slammed the table!

"But I know!"

"As early as many years ago, the Feng family lost a child, the child was born only three days ago, because of the resentment of Diao Nu, he took advantage of the master's inattention, took it out privately, and threw it on the long street."

"And then?"

"After Feng Fu found out, he tortured the minion, and the slave spat out."

"But that day, the wind and snow were all over the sky, and the child was frozen in the snow, and when the Feng people arrived, it was already a corpse."

The man had a lot of fun eating.

Hearing this, he forcibly swallowed a mouthful of food, and stared at the person in front of him, the thief's eyebrows and rat eyes, dripping and turning.

"Dead?"

"Yes, dead."

Speaking of this, the official's expression suddenly became excited.

"That child is indeed dead, so the Feng Mansion executed Diao Nu, and from then on, he was no longer held accountable, he was just a dead soul, and even in the Chen Guogong Mansion, a child was added on the same day, and they didn't care much."

"But ...... yesterday"

He suddenly paused and looked at the person in front of him.

The next moment, he stepped over and grabbed the man's arm, lifting him up from the hem of his shirt.

On that arm, there was a brown scar!

Strange shape, like auspicious clouds.

"See? That's a birthmark! ”

The official's eyes were jumping with excitement and excitement, perhaps too happy, he picked up the flask and took a sip directly.

The man's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief!

"This ...... It's true? ”

"Can there be a fake?"

"Lord Feng is now ranked as the third duke, a member of the first rank of the imperial court, the second son of Feng Huayang Hall walking, the person who drafted the edict!"

He patted the man on the shoulder.

"You're really a creative being!"

"Come, drink!"

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and poured a glass of wine for the other party.

"It's your luck, too."

"This case, you have already been convicted, even if you don't admit guilt, but this person has all the evidence, and you can't get rid of it......

His tone changed suddenly.

"But God has mercy, at this juncture, I just let you get a blessing in disguise, bump into your own family, and be able to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors."

Rao is a man who is stupid, and he understands a little bit at this moment.

He hurriedly stood up and knelt in front of the official.

"Please save me!"

"As long as you can save me, after Xiaosheng goes out, I will serve you as a dog and horse, and I will never give up!"

Officials hurriedly helped him up.

"Childe, please get up!"

"Don't worry, Feng Lao asked the official to visit you, just to give you a message, so that you don't be presumptuous, take good care of your body, and when you go out, you can burn incense and return to your ancestors."

The man's brow furrowed, and he moved closer.

"Your Excellency...... What should Xiaosheng do? ”

The other party did not answer.

He pursed his lips, raised his glass, and said with a smile: "Come, drink, drink!" ”

"Adult ......"

"Childe, you can rest assured, do it according to my method, ensure that you can go back to the house, and be your third son of Feng in a beautiful manner, with fresh clothes and angry horses for a lifetime!"

"That's right......"

He reached into his sleeve and pulled out an envelope.

"This is a letter from Master Feng to you, read it carefully, and after reading it, be sure to burn it."

The man will be skeptical.

He took the letter tremblingly.

In the past, when I was in the Guogong Mansion, every time there was a big banquet and birthday party, most of the officials in the court and the central government had to hand over the post to the door, and Lord Feng's words were exquisite and exquisite, which was unforgettable!

"Sure enough!"

He almost jumped.

The official smiled faintly, took a sip of wine, and shook his head.

"Am I a dignified member of the court, and I can't lie to you? Even if I lie to you, you are a dying person anyway, so what good is it with me? ”

"No, no, no......"

The man was overjoyed and hurriedly waved his hand.

Day 2.

During the trial of the three divisions, in the public court, the man immediately confessed to the crime of killing Chen Guogong!

Sign and draw, take prisoners and go to prison, all in one go!

Two more days passed.

At midnight, at the third watch.

The officials of Dali Temple are here again.

It was still the same harmony, there was still a good table, and when he poured the wine, he took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve, which seemed very delicate, and poured a pill from it.

Through the bean-sized oil lamp, he handed the medicine over.

"This is the elixir of immortality."

"After you eat it, it seems that you have lost your breath, which makes people think that you committed suicide in fear of sin."

"On the cell leader's side, I have already taken care of it for you, when the time comes, you fall to the ground, and after someone deals with it, the people of the Feng Mansion will be outside to respond."

With that, he straightened his face again.

"It only takes twelve hours for this medicine to work."

"In order to facilitate the autopsy and report to the imperial court, you must eat it on the fifth watch, remember, remember."

The man was also very solemn.

"Yes, nephew understood."

The two had a great conversation.

In the blink of an eye, it has reached the fifth watch.

The officials of Dali Temple have left, and everything in the cell has been cleaned up.

In the blink of an eye, it was already the fifth watch.

This is the time of the prison shift, and before the shift, it is customary to check to make sure that the prisoners are correct and that everything is in order.

But when Chen's was found......

"Someone! Come on! ”

The janitor shouted hurriedly.

"What's wrong?"

When the cell boss arrived, he found that Chen Ergongzi was lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth, a pair of eyes were wide, his legs were going straight up, he didn't flutter twice, and before the door could be opened, he swallowed his breath!

Just after the fifth watch.

From the prison, a corpse was carried out, Shang Wen.

Inside the Huayang Palace.

Emperor Yin stood on it, constantly pacing back and forth, and the mille-feuille soap-soled boots stepped on the floor tiles, making a "tuk-tuk" sound.

In the center of the hall, stood the officials of Dali Temple.

"Your Majesty, the prisoner has died due to the plague, and he found it on the fifth watch, but he couldn't be treated, and the body is still warm, and his work can be verified."

The eyes of the person above moved.

There was a glint of excitement in his eyes.

"That beast has been subdued, and if he dies, he will die, so he should comfort Chen Guogong's soul!"

"What about the rest of the people?"

"Lao Chen believes that the remaining witnesses are not completely innocent, and those scoundrels have killed people in the Guogong Mansion, and they can be dealt with separately."

The man above, half-frowning.

"Deal with it according to the laws of the country and exile it to Northern Xinjiang."

The minister bowed his hands.

"Yes, Holy Master."